In the office, Sheng Sheng lifted his eyelids and smiled at Su not far away. "What do you ask her to do? Can't you follow me? "

"I'm relieved to follow you." Anxin's gentle voice came, "take care of her."

"If you need anything, just mention it." Reputation always takes Anxin as a friend, "it's right to take care of her."

"Yes. Not yet. " Anxin asked again, "how's Fang Xiaoyu?"

"Rest assured, the bone marrow transplant was a success."

Shengyu hung up the phone. Su Xiaoxiao had walked up to him, "who's dead?" He just said sorry to Anxin.

"Ann is a servant."

"Servant? A car accident? " Su Xiaoxiao feels shocked. There are too many things happening during this period. People can't come back from death, so we can only mourn.

Reputation always has a bad hunch. Baptiste is nothing strange, and the servant's car accident is not normal. It's obviously two people shopping. Why does one die on the spot and the other is fine?

It seems that settling down is not peaceful recently.

Since ou Mengru and Baptiste slept in the forest park.

Reputation thinks, isn't the child in her belly really trustworthy?

Think about it, worry about Anxin!

However, I am the one who set up ou Mengru and Anxin. Do I have to mind my own business to break them up now?

No, if he doesn't marry Youyou, Anxin can't divorce.

"High reputation." Su smiled and stared at him. "Has something happened recently? How's your injured friend? "

Some things he didn't want her to know, for fear of her worry, "nothing. If you're busy, go with Fang Xiaoyu. When she gets well, she will move out immediately. "

Originally thought he was concerned. Unexpectedly, he hurried her away in such a hurry. Su smiled and twisted her eyebrows. "She's gone and I'm going too?"

He looked at her critically. "Did you live with her all your life? Or live with me all your life? "

"Who will live with you all his life?" She sniffed and turned away.

Shengyu played with his mobile phone. His cool eyes stared at his leaving figure. An idea flashed in his mind. He swept his mobile phone and got up to leave.

Twenty minutes later.

The domineering Lamborghini parked in the Royal VIP parking lot No. 1.

The driver opened the door for him, stepped out of the car with his famous shiny leather shoes, and two men with straight suits and bodyguards came behind him, "Hello, president!" They wore the royal one logo.

Reputation nodded, and eagle eyes swept the parking lot.

After one lap, I didn't see the black Ferrari!

His eyes narrowed. He asked, "is Ou Yi here?"

"Yes." The bodyguard, with his hands folded over his belly, wears a suit and shoes and has a humble temperament.

Reputation looked around the parking lot again, "isn't his car Ferrari A9?"

"Ou Yi just changed the car. That's his Ferrari M8." The bodyguard pointed to a Ferrari and told him, "it was A9 the day before yesterday."

After a moment of silence, he put his hands into his trouser pockets and said, "take me to see him."

"OK, President, please come inside."

The reputation followed the bodyguard.

Royal No. 1 is as dignified and luxurious as ever. Just entering the hall, it looks golden and magnificent. There are still many guests. All of them are rich people in the upper class, all powerful, gentlemen and dandies.

"President Sheng!"

"Brother Sheng!"

"Mr. Sheng!"

With different titles and the same awe tone, everyone felt honored to see the high reputation. Some people appreciated his beautiful face from a distance, and others tried to approach him, but they were stopped by the bodyguard.